My first love, I wonder where he is now! He was my nearest neighbor, probably three miles? down the road but I saw him in school every day til fourth grade. That’s when the sixth graders graduated to a different school in another town. He was blonde and cute and all the girls liked him. At recess, we took turns skating down a small incline of leftover ice in the wooded area of the school where he stood at the bottom to catch girls like me, “so we wouldn’t fall down at the end”. It was a mutual delight.

I saw him and a friend again at a dance when I was sixteen and he was attending college. His friend took a liking to me and my friend took a liking to him. Love is so fickle at that age☺️.


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